At first, Qin Jiran was a bit stiff in his body, with a delicate and fragrant beauty in his arms, the one his heart cherished, and the scene from not long ago still imprinted in his mind; he was truly afraid he couldn’t control himself. But gradually, that thought faded and was replaced by a warm, satisfying sensation that filled all his thoughts, and he eventually drifted off to sleep. However, before he fell into a deep sleep, he could sense the changes in Su Yanyi, that increasingly tight embrace allowed Qin Jiran to finally fall asleep with peace of mind.
That night, both slept soundly, experiencing the comfort of being intertwined like a pair of mandarin ducks in their slumber.
Waking up in the morning and feeling herself lying in the man’s embrace, Su Yanyi accepted it as routine. After all, this was how she woke up every ti.
"Good morning," Qin Jiran’s tender voice rang out, heralding the start of a beautiful day.
Wriggling on Qin Jiran’s body and adjusting the blanket wrapped around them, Su Yanyi then allowed herself to erge and co into Qin Jiran’s view.
"Morning."
In that mont, Qin Jiran felt his heart turn to mush, as if it were about to lt away. Such a cute and adorable Yanyi was almost too much to handle.
Qin Jiran held Su Yanyi tighter, lifting her slightly like holding a large child, so they were face to face, then kissed the corner of her mouth.
"The Little White Tiger will arrive today. Do you want to go see it together?" A few days had passed, and the mont Xiao Su Nuo had been looking forward to—the Little White Tiger’s arrival—was finally here. Qin Jiran rembered how Yanyi didn’t seem too fond of it initially.
"Let’s go." Thinking of her little nephew she hadn’t seen for a few days, she wondered how he was adapting to the Su family, whether their father-son relationship had beco more harmonious. Her elder brother was busy with work abroad, and it seed he had to return soon.
"Shall I pick you up this afternoon?" He was scheduled for a shoot in the morning and, truthfully, he wouldn’t have ti in the afternoon either. But he had worked overti the previous days, and it was only after last night’s wrap party that he managed to free up ti for today’s visit to the Su Family Mansion.
"Mhm." Su Yanyi was now accustod to being picked up by Qin Jiran; whenever he had ti, he would even drop her off and pick her up from work, sparing Kang Zhong a lot of duties.
After they agreed to visit the Su Family Mansion together in the afternoon, their phones rang one after another before they even had breakfast.
"President Su, there’s sothing I need to report to you." Kang Zhong’s voice hesitated, seemingly uncertain.
"Go ahead."
"Last night, at the sa ti, a post appeared on major online forums. It was simple, asking what gift you gave to Jiran. There are many such posts, and we didn’t pay much attention at first. But sohow, around three in the morning, so local fans in the thread began to make a ruckus, saying if the gift isn’t revealed, they’d stage a sit-in outside the company first thing in the morning. We thought it was a joke, but those people actually showed up at the company’s doorstep this morning, about twenty or more. What should we do?"
Kang Zhong sounded utterly helpless, as no one expected the fans to beco so fanatical over a gift, sparking such a frenzy of speculation.
Upon hearing this report, Su Yanyi’s face darkened! The matter of the gift should have been dropped, why did it have to be brought up again!
anwhile, Jiang Xiaobin had also phoned Qin Jiran, speaking of a similar matter, and Qin Jiran’s expression turned rather comical.
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